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  1. Public Bookmark 11

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    It seems the gods have, in the most miraculous and unexpected of ways, responded to his earnest and grave pleas; they have decided to put Prince Daeron Targaryen in his path and it is a providence he dares not deny. It is clear to him the prince needs salvation: an upright and true man of the faith to shape and guide him.

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    Or, the queen never sends Prince Daeron Targaryen to ward in Oldtown. Instead, he grows up in King's Landing as a Targaryen, Alicent's fourth, the third son, the spare of the spare to the heir. Ormund Hightower still manages to set his sights on him when he is invited to King's Landing for the king's name-day.

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    02 Aug 2026

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    “I can’t believe he has the balls to show up here of all places,” Jason said in quiet anger.

    “He probably thinks it’d be conspicuous if he didn’t show,” Dick murmured as Rawling took a sip of his scotch and laughed at someone’s joke. “He’s a society event regular. Eventually, someone would notice that he'd stopped attending Wayne galas.”

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    One year ago, an ordinary society event turned into the worst night of Dick's life. Left for dead in a pool of his own vomit and blood, Dick was rendered prey by someone he'd thought was a friend.

    The recovery was as humiliating as it was painful, but Dick got better. He investigated his case. He caught his perp. He exacted his justice. So why the hell can't he sleep?

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    The worst is over, but hell is near.

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    24 Jul 2026

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    “We’re not like Tim or Damian,” Jason said quietly. “Our parents didn’t have a last name that meant money or power. Neither of us had a silver spoon shoved in our mouth until we arrived at that mansion.”

    Jason held Dick’s gaze. “Biologically,” he said. “We’re trash.”

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    Twenty years ago, Dick attended his first gala; a glorious, glittering affair that left his eight-year-old self wide-eyed and slack-jawed. Becoming a permanent fixture of Gotham Society was certainly an adjustment, especially for a circus kid whose performer’s smile was brittle with grief. But Dick was nothing if not a survivor. He soon learned that he could dazzle his audience with a smile and a quick quip just as well as he could with a trapeze.

    And, sure, Bruce had always told him to be careful. To keep a watchful eye on his drink, and not to stray too far from Bruce’s side. But Bruce was overprotective, and Dick wasn’t a kid anymore. He didn’t need to fear Gotham’s elite because there was nothing to fear.

    Besides, they were his friends…

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    24 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 17

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    Parks lip quirks, and he leans against the hospital bed rail, slightly closer than would be socially acceptable—uncomfortable, though the other doesn't seem to notice. "It'd be a real shame."

    Dennis waits in suspense but Park just stares down at him, smiling sharply—having fun, Dennis bets. The man has made it clear he likes messing with Dennis in odd ways.

    "...what would?"

    As his teeth glint in the low light, Dennis understands why they call him 'Park the shark', now.

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    A homeless Dennis Whitaker is found by Dr. Park. The man is all too happy to take advantage of this fact.

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    22 Jul 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 19

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    "You know what I've been getting into?" Eric asked in that way that let you know he had no intention of waiting for your answer. "Voice notes. You know about that?"

    "Voice notes?" Assad asked, watermelon stabbed onto the end of his fork and hovering near his mouth.

    "Yeah, there's that little microphone by the window that you type into. If you press that, you can talk into the phone and the text appears."

    "That's not a voice note, Eric."

    "It's not?"

    "No. That's talk to text. Voice note is when you record what you say and then send it. With your actual voice."

    Finally, he shoved the cube past his lips, hoping Eric would pivot into something that left him the room to chew. His favorite thing when sharing a meal with Eric. The room to chew.

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    21 Jul 2026